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 Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2011 9:35 pm
 May Heat Wise May paled when she saw the knife. "Aw s**t.," she said. Her eyes were locked on the knife. "Three seconds......you're so kind," she shot at him sarcastically. Then she ran like hell. She wasn't letting that knife touch her! Forget her ambitions for the moment. She just wanted to live. He expects me to run from here to Hellgrind nonstop? He's insane! Sadistic b*****d! a*****e! Knife happy lunitic! How am I gonna fight Erik if I'm completly exhausted???!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! All this ran through her head as she ran away from Fenrir like he was the devil. And he might as well be. Succubus Rank: Trainee Strenghth: 350/350
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Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2011 9:49 pm
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GOOD? BAD? ═══════════════☠═══════════════ "3...2...1." Fenrir counted to himself before suddenly disappearing in a blur of movement as he raced after May. As a trickster she definitely wasn't the slowest person around, but it was nowhere close to a Sage-level fighter like Fenrir, who was quickly closing the gap between them. ═══════════════☠═══════════════
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Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2011 10:17 pm
((Where do we go from here?))
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Posted: Wed Mar 23, 2011 5:00 am
((From here we jump to the train station in Nocturne country.))
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Posted: Wed Mar 23, 2011 5:31 am
May made the mistake of looking over her shoulder and saw Fenrir catching up, fast. She faced front again and put on more speed. She ran for the train station.
((So post here, train station, then Nocturne?))
((Exit))
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Posted: Wed Mar 23, 2011 7:43 am
Fenrir continued to methodically close the distance with May, even after she increased her speed. He chased her all the way out of the port and across the countryside as they reached into Nocturne.
exit
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Posted: Thu Mar 24, 2011 7:14 pm
  Ѧthrun Ϩhimizuxxxxxxxxxxx ϼhoenixxx Ϩwordsmasterxxxxxxx Ѧdeptxxxxxxxxxxxɏuran xx King₪▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁ ₪Energy: 1800 ✗✗✗ Speed: 6 ✗✗✗ Strength: 10⊰Athrun watched the King go his way as he took a deep breath and sighed. "I hope that I am doing the right thing for my nation," he said to himself as he paid the tab. Adjusting his weapons, Athrun stepped out of the pub and began making his way back to Pronta. ⊱
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Posted: Fri Mar 25, 2011 8:09 pm
 ★Alik Sensera Patten★
♦~Adept~♦
I'm Not myself anymore....
=- Strength 11 | Werewolf | Swordsmaster | The Alan Key | Speed 7 -=
"Rogue"
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Alik walked up to the docks of Port Hazel, it was all the same... but at the same time, it was all different. The smells of fresh cut fish, the pubs smell of liquor and vomit. The smell of the restaurants famous burgers... Why was his smell so good? He thought of the attack once more, and how his wounds had disappeared... What could cause this... BANG! A loud sound went off, Alik covered his ears in pain "AH!" He covered his ears not looking at what the sound was running to the boat to go to the Spire... He needed answers... What was he now? Cherry or Marishka would know... someone would know....
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Energy Level :: 900e-[[Exit]]-
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Posted: Sat Mar 26, 2011 1:15 am
NICOLAI VENGTRAS The soft footsteps of a very well-groomed pair of pointy shoes moved along the docks of Port Hazel, their wearer limping slightly as he moved with his cane in front of each step. His forefinger and ring finger were nonchalantly inserted into the eye sockets of some serpent's skull adorned atop the cane, with his middle finger resting along the ridge of snout. As he walked casually along, his analytical eyes scanned about the harbor, taking in all the little details of the people he observed, making small mental notes as to their habits and personalities. Sure, he could have been wrong. But if Gods or Fate or whatever wanted him to think he could be wrong, then they should have stopped making it so easy for him to be right so often. For this was how Nicolai Vengtras le Sorcier functioned, and he'd done it for so long, he couldn't remember a time he didn't instantaneously break down the factors of a person at a slightly more-than-casual observation. His face showed no hint of what he was doing or how he felt about what the data told him. He was beginning to wonder if there any mysteries left in this world for him to solve...everything seemed too simple.
Energy : 700 / 700 | Strength : 2 | Speed : 4
Cursed One | Mage | Trainee | Rogue
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Posted: Sat Mar 26, 2011 6:38 pm
A small bird flying heads towards Nocturne.
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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2011 1:44 am
Erik X. Vanlen"It is my destiny to be great...nobody will take that away from me!"
Incubus| Energy: 700/700| Trainee| Rouge ══════════════ ► ╭☆╯ ◄ ══════════════
Erik sighed, he'd gotten far away from Nocturne but now he was alone. "A lot of good that did...I don't need them anyway." Erik said, looking at the bright side, it was still pretty dark on the bright side though. He knew where he had to go now that he'd abandoned Nocturne, he'd heard of this place time and time again, so much so that it continued to scratched against his memories, a place he thought he'd never need to visit. "The Spire...heh." Erik chuckle at the path his destiny was dragging him on, this was going to be fun at least.
══════════════ ► ╰☆╮ ◄ ══════════════ "I hate pathetic dogs like you..."
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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2011 12:54 pm
A hole opened up in the ground. Out of it flew a bird. HEading towards the spire.
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2011 1:49 am
NICOLAI VENGTRASNicolai's eyes began to haze over with boredom, and he removed a parcel of collected papers from his pocket. He shifted through them for a few moments, trying to find one in particular. "I know he wrote about it here somewhere..." he muttered to himself as he skimmed each piece of parchment for only a moment before moving it to the back of the pile. Then he stopped. "Ah, here we are. This...Spire thing. Seems like exactly the kind of place I should be looking into." He rolled the papers up in a careful - though not exactly neat - fashion and returned them to the pocket they'd emerged from. Now, he had only one thing to be concerned about; whether or not his father had already been there. If he had, Nicolai doubted anyone there would think very kindly of him for being...well, his father's son. His family wasn't generally the 'friend making' type. He could only trust to his ability to coerce people into seeing reason if things started to turn against him. But he wasn't worried. He always had a plan B...and a plan C, and so on until he got into double-letters. {Exit}
Energy : 700 / 700 | Strength : 2 | Speed : 4
Cursed One | Mage | Trainee | Rogue
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2011 10:15 am
Amaya made her way through the Port, her cape wrapping around her being so as to not draw attention to herself. Getting a ship and asking for directions, Amaya headed out into the great ocean and towards the Spire.
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Posted: Mon Apr 25, 2011 2:36 pm
Makyo NagareboshiSpawn, Dark Angel of KusanaMakto arrived to what seemed like a vast ocean, and there where robots driving a ship around the ocean. He got on the ship, as it started driving to somewhere. (somewhere--> wink I'm dissolving in the darkness
I breath the pain that you never thought possible
I am breathing like the darkness itself
I am the warrior of darkness who came to do goodEnergy Pool: 1100 Strength: 8 normal, and 11 in Carapace ModeSpeed: 1
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